Piratas da Ilha

Palm Trees

Piratas da Ilha


I know all the fishes of the sea, tell me baby you love me
We are sitting beneath the palm trees sihlouettes

You are wearing a dress
My hair is a mess
The birds keep singing here for us

We spent all the day on the beach, with our problems out of reach
I´ve counted all the grains of sand, and gave all the love you demand

You are wearing a dress
My hair is a mess
The birds keep singing here for us

You are wearing a dress
Who could say I could guess
One day you would be there for me